The crematorium of the beautiful empresses chasing their husbands

"The fish soup is here." Mo Lin brought the hot fish soup and placed it in front of Bai Zhirou.

Mo Lin and Zhu Ling'er didn't dislike eating fish soup, but this fish soup was made specifically for Bai Zhirou, so it was naturally placed closest to her.

"If you're hungry, Xiao Rou'er can eat first. Ling'er will probably take a while." Mo Lin said with a gentle smile.

"Brother Mo, I'll wait for you to eat together." Bai Zhirou said softly.

Mo Lin had always waited for the four of them to arrive before he started eating.

"Okay, then please wait a moment." Mo Lin sat opposite Bai Zhirou and waited for Zhu Ling'er with her.

"Brother Mo..." Bai Zhirou bit her lip slightly "Can you tell me about your past?"

"I... lost my memory before. To be honest, Ling'er told me that she was my sister, and I still can't remember that memory." Mo Lin thought about it and said truthfully.

"I know about this. What I want to know is... what happened before you came to this world." Bai Zhirou paused, but still asked.

"Are you interested in that kind of thing?" Mo Lin was a little surprised, and... Bai Zhirou actually knew that she came from another world. Did Ling'er tell her?

"Well, I want to know about your past..." Bai Zhirou lowered her head and said softly.

...Mo Lin just felt a little strange. Why did she care about him so much?

"Xiao Rou'er, can I ask why? Do you have any reason to want to know about this kind of thing?" Mo Lin didn't think his past was worthy of being known by the beautiful girl in front of him.

"... Ling'er told me that you came from another world, so I was a little curious." Bai Zhirou was silent for a moment and made up an appropriate reason.

If you use curiosity to cover up your concern... it shouldn't reveal any flaws.

Uh... because of curiosity? If you tell her about this kind of thing... it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

"Well... actually there's nothing special. Before I came to this world..." Mo Lin thought about it and told Bai Zhirou the truth.

Mo Lin told Bai Zhirou the fragments he recalled, starting from the accidental death of his parents when he was a child, and he confided in her little by little.

That was not a wonderful life, even if it was an experience of more than ten or twenty years, it was quickly finished.

There were indeed no big waves. After losing his parents when he was young, he took care of himself. He would occasionally do odd jobs to earn money for tuition. He was always alone and lived his short life in a hurry and loneliness.

Mo Lin spoke very calmly, but Bai Zhirou could feel that Mo Lin's tone would still tremble slightly when he talked about some sad things.

For him now, he has only been in this world for about a year, and the past has not been completely let go. What he said would still touch his heart.

After all, time can heal all pains. Now he has not experienced the baptism of time. Although those past events do not feel like anything now, they will still leave a trace in his heart.

Mo Lin is not self-pitying, but just feels a little melancholy, as if he has hurriedly walked through that world and left no trace.

"The last part, I remembered it some time ago. It seems that I was hit by a car while trying to save a child and came here." Mo Lin paused and smiled, "By the way, a car is something similar to a carriage, but it is much faster and does not need a horse to run."

"I thought I was dead, but fortunately I came here and met Ling'er. Although I don't know what happened between her and me before, since I can't remember it, forget it. I will treat Ling'er well."

After Mo Lin finished speaking, he drank a sip of tea, but when he looked at Bai Zhirou again, Bai Zhirou's eyes were full of tears.

"Hey? Xiao, Xiao Rou'er, don't cry. Do you feel sorry for me because of what I said about my past? My past wasn't that bad. I've seen some more pitiful people on the Internet before and donated some money to them.

In fact, compared to them, I have a healthy body and a pretty good appearance. Although my parents left me early and I just passed by in that world, I am still very grateful to them for giving birth to me." Mo Lin waved his hand and said hurriedly.

Mo Lin wanted to hand the handkerchief to Bai Zhirou. Just now, he wanted to wipe Bai Zhirou's tears for a moment, but he stopped. It was a bit too presumptuous.

But Bai Zhirou didn't take it. She didn't speak, but just kept sobbing. She was not only sad about Mo Lin's past, but also blamed herself for living with Mo Lin for so long and not knowing anything.

"Sorry, Xiao Rou'er, please stop crying, okay?" MoLin thought about it, and walked to Bai Zhirou, gently wiping the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief.

What if... Ling'er saw it later, if I don't handle it properly, I really don't know how to explain it.

Bai Zhirou cried even harder after hearing what Mo Lin said. This sentence was exactly the same as what Mo Lin said when she was a child.

"Ah, this..." Mo Lin could only help Bai Zhirou wipe her tears in panic and comfort her in a gentle voice.

After a while, Bai Zhirou's sobbing gradually subsided.

"The dishes are ready." At this time, Zhu Ling'er walked into the room with two plates of dishes. As soon as she came in, she saw Mo Lin comforting the crying Bai Zhirou.

... What's going on? Zhu Ling'er was stunned. She put down the plates and whispered in Bai Zhirou's ear.

"What's wrong, Sister Zhirou?"

"Sorry, thank you Brother Mo, and Ling'er, I'm fine, I just suddenly thought of something sad." Bai Zhirou gently took the handkerchief from Mo Lin's hand and forced a smile, "Let's eat, it will get cold soon."

"Ah...Okay." Zhu Ling'er opened her mouth, but still didn't say anything.

"Okay, Xiao Rou'er, I'm glad you're okay." Mo Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no misunderstanding. If Ling'er mistakenly thought that he bullied Bai Zhirou or was unfaithful, she would be very sad.

Zhu Ling'er returned to the kitchen again and brought out all the remaining dishes.

"Hurry up and eat. It's rare for Sister Zhirou to come home today. Let's have a drink." After Zhu Ling'er sat down, she took out two pots of spiritual wine from her spiritual ring. Then, fearing that Mo Lin would object, she hugged Mo Lin's arm and said coquettishly, "Okay, Brother Mo, I want to drink with Brother Mo today."

"Drinking...Okay, I'm fine, but you and Xiao Rou'er should drink less." Mo Lin's arm was hugged in Zhu Ling'er's arms, and the soft touch made him lose.

Although he had touched it many times, even now, Mo Lin would still feel embarrassed.

"Hehe, Brother Mo is the best!" Zhu Ling'er leaned over and kissed Mo Lin on the cheek, then smiled at Bai Zhirou and said, "Sister Zhirou, try it quickly, the craftsmanship of Brother Mo and me."